"Special Operations Section? Is there a department? ”

Gen Cheng bumped into Daigo Yumi, and deliberately said with no one in his eyes, why did the case they just took over be snatched away by a department that they had not had much contact.

Reaching out to take the document presented by Yumi Daigo, Yumi Daigo grabbed her wrist with one hand, flipped her body, and let out a constant scream.

"Pain, pain, pain! Let it go! ”

Daigo Yumi snorted coldly, let go of her hand, and crossed her waist to look at the corpse on the ground, revealing a pensive expression.

"Trouble, trouble."

She let out a sigh, honestly not good, now there is something to do.

The corpses on the ground, the scattered human heads, and the police collecting evidence make up a messy picture.

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The TV in the living room is still playing a black-and-white movie, and Fujii Shu and Uncle Amami are reliving the sword halberd film Seven Samurai rented from the video store.

"Okay, what are you peasants for?"

The samurai Kikuchiyo on TV said that classic line, and they watched it with relish.

"Your school also has a kendo club, right? When I was younger, my uncle joined the kendo club and practiced for a few years. ”

Uncle Tianhai, who looks like an otaku completely, nibbles on potato chips and chats.

"Oh, yes, this year's Jade Dragon Kendo Tournament has also passed, and it seems that I won the fifth place in Tokyo."

Fujii suddenly thought of something, isn't this kind of kendo also a skill? And just after the competition, there is no need to show up.

Day 2, Hachioji High School, Kendo Club.

"You're going to join the kendo club?"

The head of the kendo department, Ichikawa Rikichi, hesitantly looked at Fujii Shu, who came to the door as soon as school ended, and only remembered to learn kendo in the second semester of his third year of high school, was it too late.

"Yes, I like to watch sword halberd films, and I have always wanted to touch kendo, but I have never made up my mind."

Fujii Shu didn't say that he was interested in the attribute points of kendo skills, and he lied half-truths, but it was true that he liked sword halberd pieces.

"Is that so? Well, a thousand vibrations a day should do the trick, right? ”

Ichikawa Rikichi turned around and took Fujii off his shoes and entered the kendo club paved with wooden floors, the space inside was still spacious, and more than twenty members of the department in white practice uniforms practiced the empty swing of the bamboo sword, which was the action he called Su Zhen.

"Of course, what school does our kendo club pursue?"

Fujii asked a question that made Rikichi Ichikawa laugh.

"Haha, you're really a lover of sword halberd films, modern kendo, there is no longer any genre, if you insist on the basic school of modern kendo, it should be able to be divided into Beichen Yidaoliu, the straight heart shadow flow that invented the kendo protector also has a greater contribution, and in terms of hitting methods, Beichen Yidaoliu is the main body."

The slender Ichikawa Rikichi introduced it seriously, picked up a bamboo sword on the knife holder, and made a few standard sword-swinging movements for Fujii Shu to see.

"Hokushin Ichi-ryu, which was popular in the Edo period, emphasized the sudden advance of the front, slashed the enemy's wrist and made him lose the ability to fight back, and the flexibility of his pace and body style were very important."

"But in modern kendo, the essentials of retreating with one blow pay more attention to protecting oneself first, and the offensive is not as strong as Beichen's one-sword, and the gap between the ancient school and modern kendo is still quite large."

As the kendo minister who led the kendo club to the fifth place in Tokyo, Ichikawa Rikichi's kendo skills may be close to the professional level LV3.

"Put on the protective gear and let's give you a test and see your foundation."

Since Fujii showed a strong will, Ichikawa Rikichi also enthusiastically gave him a set of protective gear, and the members of the kendo club who were practicing stopped their movements one after another to make way for them to compete.

"You can score points in the face/throat, abdomen, and hands, and by the way, I just got a five-dan certificate this year, and I can be counted as a teacher."

Ichikawa Rikichi briefly explained the rules, and at the end, he didn't forget to show off.

Five-dan level?

Fujii Shu, who has a superficial understanding of kendo, knows that this is infinitely close to a professional swordsman, and the sixth dan can open a museum in some places where the level of kendo is weak, and in the Edo period, Ichikawa Rikichi was also the backbone of a kendo gym.

After putting on the protective gear and learning the movements of the swordsman on TV, Fujii Shu made an upper starting gesture and raised the bamboo sword high, facing Ichikawa Rikichi.

The pace is very steady, and the mentality is good.

Ichikawa Rikichi tried to hold the sword a few times, suddenly approached, and retreated back, Fujii Shu did not rashly swing the sword, so he couldn't help but look up.

Let's give him a dismount first, and let him know that kendo is not so easy to learn.

Ichikawa Rikichi knew that Fujii was a celebrity at the school, and out of his love for kendo, he certainly didn't want Fujii to think that kendo was an easy skill to master.

Holding a sword in both hands and a stab, the moves of the kendo are not as bells and whistles as the ancient swordsmanship, and it is enough to pay attention to a practical one.

It's slow.

Fujii Shu, whose physical fitness has reached 2.4 times that of ordinary people, looked directly at the stabbing bamboo sword, picked up his bamboo sword with one hand, and slashed it with one sword, hitting the middle of Ichikawa Rikishi's sudden stab.

"Smack!"

The bamboo sword and the bamboo sword collided and made a sound, and Ichikawa Rikichi, who was holding the sword in both hands, covered his trembling hands, and retreated several steps before stopping.

What kind of strength is this? What reaction?

Rikichi Ichikawa's palms were numb, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Fujii.

"Kendo: LV1/1%, gain 0.01 free attribute."

After fighting once, Fujii Shu, who activated the kendo skill, looked at Ichikawa Rikichi innocently and asked.

"Excuse me, do you want to compete?"

"Ahaha, no, no, your physical fitness is pretty good, it's a pity, if you come to our kendo club earlier, you might be able to enter the national competition this year."

Ichikawa Rikichi got down the stairs, and immediately put down the unstable bamboo sword, he opened a sword gym at home, and his physical fitness was so different that with his own kendo level alone, it was estimated that there was no play.

Is this considered to be in the ministry?

Fujii Shu was still a little blind, and when he came home from school, after sending Hasezi off, he passed by an izakaya on the side of the road, and his stomach screamed uncontrollably.

Let's settle dinner here.

He took his newly-collared bamboo sword, parked his bicycle, and went into the izakaya.

"Welcome, guest."

In the small izakaya, there were more than a dozen customers sitting in twos and threes, and the square tables were all occupied, so Fujii Shu had to come to the bar under the guidance of a female clerk and sit down against a middle-aged man who was drinking.

"Trouble with a tonkotsu ramen, a yakiniku bird."

The izakaya in the island country is actually equivalent to the meaning of a food stall, and the dishes in it take the cheap route, Fujii Shu ordered, and while waiting, he noticed that the uncle next to him was wrapped in a long strip of object on his back, which was the same length as his bamboo sword.